It was four years before Cecilia, who graduated from the School of Magic, was to serve a certain aristocrat as a court magician.

Cecilia, who spent a year in college, was only an eighteen-year-old girl at that time.

Noble mansion to which such a girl was assigned.

So Cecilia meets one boy.

Five years younger than himself - the thirteen-year-old young boy was the second son (chatter) of the aristocracy that Cecilia was to serve.

But Cecilia, who had the pride of being an English genius as a mentor (wizard) who had graduated from the School of Magic at the bend, met the boy, Glenn McDarren, and was to be drained of his liver.

"Are you the next court magician? You're a pretty good woman. ─ ─ Okay, I've made up my mind. You, be my woman."

That was said by a thirteen-year-old boy, who had not even changed his voice at the time, in his private room, where he had visited for the first time, and Cecilia was taken aback.

What are you talking about, you fucking kid?

How spoiled you grew up.

That was Cecilia's first impression of Glenn.

Sure, he was a beautifully faced boy, but that's why such tyranny can't be tolerated.

"... I'm afraid Master Glenn. I came to this mansion as a court magician. I didn't come here to be in the same position as Glenn said."

Cecilia was also a highly eclamptic person in one way or another, as well as her pride as a mentor.

Even though he was still a child, Cecilia was not uncomfortable with the boy who made such demands by sitting (agura) on his status.

But Glenn was not frightened by such Cecilian offense.

"I know what you're talking about. I'm telling you on top of that. You, be my woman."

Flip back into the luxurious seats and say that to the older mentor girl.

Cecilia turned back.

Now, she said, with a clear willingness to reject.

"No, I refuse"

"Right. But if I say I will, I will."

…………

It's like it's not a dialogue.

Cecilia felt that way at the time that this had gone to such a troublesome place.

─ ─ However, Cecilia's view was wrong in certain respects.

The tyranny of a boy named Glenn didn't happen spoiled, he wasn't just sitting idly in position again, it was also supported by his personal talent.

Glenn made himself thirteen years younger and his strength as a warrior also outweighed that of the knights, combat professionals.

None of them had the strength to line him up with the ability to manipulate Aura innately, yet with a privileged flesh - that is, as a warrior, he was brainless and more competent than anyone else Cecilia met in the mansion.

Not all my strength as a warrior again.

Cecilia taught Glenn all sorts of knowledge as a tutor, but he unexpectedly did not hate studying, but rather had the greedy attitude of trying to gain "power of knowledge," and surprised Cecilia with the speed of absorption of learning ten if he taught one.

Glenn's brother, the first child, was also a brilliant man with the power to teach and learn one, but before a prodigy named Glenn it would be sumptuous - and that was Cecilia's impression.

Cecilia stayed with a boy named Glenn undeniably for some time after his assignment, which meant that he would continue to be shown his talents in varying ways.

The overwhelming difference in talent from the people around you.

By continuing to take that for granted, Cecilia has made it seem like a man other than him could be very crappy.

Whenever he said, "Be my woman," Cecilia, who at first said, "Yes, yes," eventually began to think that while she said the same line, it might not be bad in her mind either.

Cecilia herself was perplexed by the change in her own mood for the other person she hated so much, but she remembered the biological view that something called an animal female is something that prefers strong males to leave strong offspring, and she also convinced herself that she had no choice because she was an animal too.

But that's not why the poor predisposition of a boy named Glenn improved.

The only thing that has changed is Cecilia's view of him.

Of Glenn's predisposition in particular, was his poor femininity.

He didn't mind his opponents, such as a young maid serving the mansion or a town daughter living in Count McDarren's territory, and he got his hands on a woman he liked from one end.

Hands on, of course, extends to sexual activity.

Glenn's ability to make people fall in love with the opposite sex is considerable combined with his appearance, his talent, and his status, which temporarily becomes an act of agreement.

Sometimes Cecilia stood as a lookout in front of the room in the middle of the act, also a breakthrough that kept being heard gasping from inside.

For Cecilia, who had been indulging in her studies and had no experience socializing with the opposite sex, that was too strong a stimulus.

But that's not good yet.

The problem followed.

Glenn stopped looking either at women who had sexual intercourse or as soon as she got tired of it.

If the woman's side persisted, she eventually cleaned it up with violence, power and money.

His attitude was not something that Cecilia could have seen before, even though it was the act of an unhated opponent.

Cecilia asked Glenn one day why he did it.

Then Glenn answered:

"I do everything I can to get what I want. If you don't want it anymore, throw it away. That's all you got, right? Morality, responsibility and duty are the chains that bind the strong for the weak made by the weak if they do it. What can a strong man like me do for the convenience of those people?"

Cecilia thought it was selfish everywhere.

But still, Cecilia couldn't dislike Glenn.

Yeah, I just thought that's how this kid was shaped.

Cecilia had noticed that Glenn's presence sat very heavily within her.

And Cecilia is going to let her feel for Glenn.

Cecilia had the pride that she had always been closer to him than any other woman and kept seeing him.

And in the future, I wanted to be.

So Cecilia thought, too.

I don't want him to hate me.

I don't want him to dump me.

He wants to be his thing, and to remain a thing of value to him.

You won't be able to do it all the time.

I'm pretty sure they'll throw it away any day.

But for a little longer, I want to remain his thing.

Without interrupting him, secretly and carefully on his behalf...

Cecilia replied, "That's fine," the next time Glenn said, "Be my woman."

And that night, I lay on top of myself.

In bed, after the two of us had finished the act, Glenn fell asleep immediately.

Only that sleeping face was so adorable for her age - oh, I thought it was sloppy, and Cecilia did the boy's hair.

─ And then two years later.

Glenn gets tired of the serenity of the mansion, says he wants excitement, and runs off the mansion to start an adventurer.

Cecilia naturally abandoned the status of court magician and followed him.

If I spent another two years as an adventurer, the two of them would have earned the title B-rank.

B-rank is quite a ranking as an adventurer, and in an adventurer's guild in a medium-sized city called Atlatia, it's an indication of exceptional strength with no one else in line.

But Cecilia thinks.

Such a thing, in front of Glenn's true talent, is only a decoration.

Cecilia takes a little small run and follows beside him in front of the back of a young man walking unconstructively through the city of Noban.

And on the arms of the youth, try to cuddle with your own whole body.

"Dear Glenn,"

"What?"

"Cecilia admires Master Glenn"

"I know."

"hehe."

How long can I be next to this man?

Do everything you can to keep him from getting tired of it, and keep refining it.

Sometimes, I wonder how the hell I've misstepped my life, etc. - but I still think about Cecilia that way because I'm the happiest.